Grief will grab you by the throat one day
And you won't know why then and
You won't know why after all this time
Long years since you thought you were fine.
Right here.
Perceive me then, for it is what I am meant for. Look at me, and see the good and bad within, both at the same time. Perceive me, forever and before that time, with eyes seeing, or blind. Perceive the flaws and the good bits alike, I fear not your judgement, for you read minds not in this lifetime.
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